"I will take thee from my furnace thou art but a little frightened thou shalt be a mighty power thou shalt slay the best of heroes thou shalt wound thy dearest brothers"
somehow deceived the forger of the sky the forger of the moon to fulfill a quest that would end more later than soon
I was home but still i was lost As my time stand still, forever Eternal rest, I won't have Never
my quest for perfection the purpose of my immortal life to complete my heart,as last to give a meaning to this endless fight
Old Väinämöinen was right End justifies the means So for 4 days i ventured without results a crossbow,it would kill a ship,it would sink a cow,it would bleed a plow,it would destroy
conjuring the winds of the north for 3 everlasting days they blow and my work was done,the sampo was born
No good deed goes unpunished As I lost everything So close to the end To home now i roam alone, and soon to be forgotten
"when all hope is lost we're nothing more than a body waiting to be thrown away and fade slowly in the wind"Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
